Chapter 78 Fatal Order
Wildfire Headquarters, Conference Room
"This aberrant attack resulted in a total of 5,723 deaths in Shelter 11, including 4 executive deaths, 82 soldier deaths, and 5,638 civilian deaths."
"At the same time, Director Carlos, Executive Officers Mark, Oles, and Li Hu escaped from the battlefield and are now missing."
boom!
"Asshole!"
A burly officer slammed the table with an angry look in his eyes: "As a director, he actually took the lead in escaping from the battlefield and completely embarrassed our wildfire. Carlos deserves to die!"
In the conference room, the other senior executives also had gloomy and terrifying expressions.
This time, the aberrations actually sneaked into Shelter 11 from underground and attacked suddenly. This was the first time in the history of wildfires. If Carlos responded actively and assumed the responsibility of the first combat force, even if the people suffered heavy casualties in the end, the high-level officials I won't be too harsh on him either.
But who would have thought that Carlos, the director of the department, would run away from the battle and abandon everyone, causing a devastating blow to morale. If Su Mo and others had not arrived in time, I am afraid that the current number of casualties would have at least doubled. Four or five times, Shelter 11 will exist in name only.
If this person is not severely punished, where will Yehuo's face and rules be in the future?
"Order!"
Amethyst Supreme said in a deep voice, with a cold light flashing in his eyes: "Notify Hummingbird that from now on, a fatwa will be spread to all forces across the continent. Anyone who provides valid clues about Carlos will be rewarded with 1 million. Those who provide the specific location of Carlos will be rewarded. 5 million, and whoever offers Carlos’ head will be rewarded 30 million.”
This time, Amethyst Supreme was really angry. Before, considering that Carlos was from the special training class and managed the local area well, he could turn a blind eye to some of his actions.
After all, it is not easy to cultivate a warrior-level martial artist, and it is even more difficult to cultivate a loyal, agile, and intelligent director. Therefore, even if he learns that Carlos is involved in human trafficking, he is still willing to give him another chance. Chance.
However, today, Carlos has deeply touched his inner self. Escaping from the battlefield has been a taboo since ancient times, especially since Carlos is the director of Shelter 11 and the number one combat force.
His actions will not only make Wildfire a laughing stock among many forces, but will also have a huge negative impact on other shelters.
If everyone follows Carlos' example and flees to protect themselves in the face of danger, then the major wildfire shelters will be destroyed one by one within ten years.
Therefore, Carlos must die and let everyone see Wildfire's attitude towards deserters.
No matter how far you go, you can't escape wildfire.
After hearing the Amethyst Supreme's order to kill Carlos, many big bosses softened their expressions and nodded slightly.
"The remaining three will be arrested by the Secret Service, whether they are dead or alive."
Three small shrimps are enough to be handed over to the professional secret service.
"In addition, this time, Su Mo, Caroline, Wu Yao, Meng Shi, Victor, and Xiao Jie rescued in time. They should be the first contributors. They will be given an internal first-class merit award and each will be awarded 3,000 for their contribution. Point." Amethyst Supreme said.
No one has any objection to this.
This time, thanks to the timely arrival of Su Mo, Caroline and others, the number of deaths in Shelter 11 was controlled within a tolerable range.
If they had to wait for instructions from the headquarters to send senior executives to the rescue, even if they were flying in the same Mirage 5th generation fighter, they would be at least ten minutes behind schedule.
Ten minutes, how many more people will die?
The 3,000 contribution points given by the Supreme and the internal first-class merit reward are definitely not too heavy, and of course, they are not too light either.
3,000 contribution points, which are the contribution points that many senior executives can accumulate after doing tasks for more than two years. It can be exchanged for almost any high-tech weapon of Wildfire, but the weight of first-class internal merit is even higher than it.
In Wildfire, if you want to be promoted, you must not only have strength, but also have matching qualifications, and military merit, especially first-class merit, is undoubtedly the hardest and most convincing qualification.
With first-class merit and the identities and backgrounds of several people, it can be seen that the road to promotion in the future is already smooth sailing.
"And..." Amethyst Supreme looked at the battle report and said in a deep voice: "Raymond is specially promoted to the new director of Shelter 11, and given an internal second-class merit award and 2000 contribution points. As for the vacant deputy director The position is currently pending."
Raymond, the new director~
The big guys looked at the battle report on the table and nodded slightly.
In the face of the crisis, Director Carlos escaped from the battlefield, but Raymond, who was the deputy director at the time, refused to retreat. Fortunately, he was promoted to the destruction level. Promoting him to the new director was not only a reward for Raymond, but also a kind of honor. Great publicity to offset the negative impact of Carlos.
Moreover, Raymond was also a talent trained by Yehuo himself. He served in the military department in the early period and later served as an instructor in the special training class. Therefore, neither the military nor the executive group had any objection to Raymond's appointment.
"The awards for the remaining executive officers and soldiers of Shelter 11 will be reported by themselves, reviewed by the headquarters, and implemented as soon as possible. The compensation for the sacrificed personnel must also be issued as soon as possible." Amethyst Supreme said sternly.
"yes!"
The relevant person in charge nodded.
"That's it, let's break up the meeting!"
After the disaster, there was still a lot of follow-up resettlement work to be dealt with, so the Supreme directly dismissed the meeting without too much nonsense.
It is worth noting that at the conference, he concealed a very important piece of information, that is, Han Jia's identity as a chosen superpower.
The matter of choosing a person with supernatural powers is of great importance, even in his opinion, it is much more important than Carlos's matter.
However, there are many factions within Wildfire, and there are also infiltrations from other forces. Many people are not willing to see the emergence of Wildfire's third chosen superpower. Therefore, he deliberately withheld this information and informed his apprentice Caroline , ordering other members of the Hellfire Team to keep the secret strictly and not to disclose it to anyone for the time being, including the God of War and the military commander behind them.
As for Han Jia and Su Mo, he had other plans.
…………
At night, the bright moonlight shines into the house, reflecting on a pretty face.
Han Jia opened her eyes faintly, her head feeling a little dizzy, but she quickly recalled the scene of her sister and Grandma Wang's death.
"Yiyi, grandma~"
The murmuring voice had a hint of crying, and the tears couldn't stop flowing out.
"You're awake~"
At this time, a familiar gentle voice came from the side. Han Jia turned around and saw Su Mo sitting by the window looking at her with a touch of pity and distress in his eyes.
Seeing Su Mo, Han Jia immediately bit her lips and forced back her tears. She was unwilling to show her vulnerable side in front of outsiders, even if this person was the boy she liked.
"Yiyi and grandma have been sent to the funeral parlor." Su Mo sighed inwardly and said slowly.
Han Jia took a deep breath, and she could hear the trembling when she breathed in: "I want to see them again."
Su Mo stood up and stretched out his hand towards Han Jia: "Let's go, I'll take you there."
Han Jia pursed her lips and placed her hand on Su Mo's palm.
At this moment, her dead and cold heart finally felt a touch of warmth.